


Superhero Love

by MakBarnes



Category: The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Genre: M/M
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2015-06-13
Updated: 2015-06-19
Packaged: 2018-04-04 04:33:47
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 3
Words: 5,166
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/4125634
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/MakBarnes/pseuds/MakBarnes
Summary: <blockquote class="userstuff">
              <p>Steve Rogers finds love in one of his trusted friends.</p>
            </blockquote>





	1. Chapter 1

Steve got up this morning and took a shower.  
While he was getting ready to go on his daily n he had a message from Sam saying “Can’t make run today. Sorry.” Steve clicked thorugh his contacts and sent a few messages to anyone he could think of about going on a run. Everyone replied back that they couldn’t make it, and Steve sat down on the couch with a sigh. Steve sent one last message to the famous Tony Stark asking him if he would like to go on a run. Steve sat down the phone on the counter and went to put on his form fitting blue workout shirt. Steve picked up his black framed glasses, which he had to wear now after a small film had formed on his eye because of his age, and slipped them on his face while picking up his phone to check if Tony wanted to run this morning. Tony had replied but he did not want to go for a run instead he had invited Steve to Stark tower to come and workout with him in his state of the art gym. Steve agreed and headed straight over to Stark Tower with his old worn out gym bag. When Steve arrived JARVIS let him in and alerted Tony. Steve was directed to the gym where Tony was punching a dummy when Steve walked in.  
"Hey, spangle.” Tony said as he contiuned punching the dummy. Steve dug around in his old gym bag and took out some white tape to wrap his hands in before he started punching.  
“You really don’t have to use that old stuff, here, just put these on and you don’t need to get the residue on your hands.” Tony tossed and extra pair of his boxing gloves and Steve set them to the side.  
“No thank you. I prefer to be old-fashioned.” Steve said sitting his white tape in the bag and digging out a pair of old cotton gloves that had holes where each knuckle was.  
“Suit yourself, America.” Tony said jokingly.  
“You do know, I came here to work out, not to hear your snide comments.” Steve said before he punched the dummy so hard it went through the back wall. Tony looked at Steve in awe as some of the ceiling fell down from the impact.  
“What?” Steve asked with an edge. “I would like to fight you.” Tony said stepping into the ring which was placed in the middle of the gym floor. Steve looked at Tony in curiosity while climbing into the ring.  
“They did have boxing back in the ‘40s?” Tony asked bouncing around the ring.  
“Yes, if I recall I beat your father a few times.” Steve said sharply. JARVIS rang a bell once signaling the first round. Tony took a swing at Steve which he blocked and hit Tony from the right side on his jaw. Tony moved his jaw a little and smirked at Steve.  
“Sir, Mr. Rogers has won that round shall I start the next round?” JARVIS asked Tony who was holding his jaw still. “Yes, we will go with three rounds.” Tony answered the machine as he started bouncing around like a crazed monkey.  
“Stark quit bouncing like a chipmunk and fight me.” Steve said taking a swing at Tony. Tony blocked the hit and took a swing at Steve who ducked under his arm which in doing so grabbed Tony’s wrist and twisted it behind his back.  
“Oh, just give this round to me Stark you can’t win.” Steve whispered in Tony’s ear. Tony twisted his wrist against Steve’s thumb and knock him as hard as he could and Steve hit the mat. Steve took his foot and tripped Tony to fall. Tony fell directly on top of Steve and looked into Steve crystal blue eyes. Tony felt a rush run through his body one that he had never experienced before. Steve saw something in Tony’s dark chocolate brown eyes and they both felt like time had just stopped when they looked in each other’s eyes. Tony without hesitation kissed Steve with passion. They held the kiss for what seemed like a lifetime. Tony felt Steve gently squeeze his ass.  
“Sir? Sir?” JARVIS interrupted. Tony opened his eyes and turned his head to face away from Steve. “Yes, yes, what?” Tony said with an aggravated tone.  
“Sir, I regret to inform you that you have a meeting with Mr. Fury in 1 hour.” JARVIS said.  
“Well cancel it and I don’t want to hear another word out of you until I address you.” Tony said angrily at the computer program. Tony turned to face Steve who was silently watching him. Steve suddenly moved Tony off the top of him and exited the cage. Steve quickly threw his gloves into his open duffel bag and dashed out of the room. Tony quickly chased after him and caught him on the stairs.  
“Steve!” Tony yelled, Steve stopped and turned around, Tony had never called him Steve before. Tony caught up with him, “What’s wrong?” Tony asked him.  
“Tony, this, us, it feels wrong.” Steve said sitting down his bag on the stairs.  
“Did that kiss back there feel wrong because my ass says otherwise?” Tony said taking hold of the soldier’s hips and pulling him closer. As Tony pulled Steve closer he saw the blue light from the arc reactor light up his face. Steve ran his fingers through Tony’s obsidian black hair and he pushed Tony’s lips closer to his own. Tony and Steve shared a long tender kiss but Tony wanted to give him something to think about. Tony quickly pushed Steve up the wall in the stairwell and slipped his hand under Steve’s shirt and caressed Steve’s somewhat sweaty abs. Steve gently tugged on Tony’s hair.  
“There, keep that and think about it.” Tony told Steve as he let the solider pick up his bag and leave. Tony quickly tapped Steve on the back as he walked away. Tony knew deep down inside that Steve would be his by the end of the week and he was going to guarantee it. Steve walked out of Stark Tower and walked to his apartment still thinking about the events that had unfolded. Steve entered his apartment and picked up the briefcase that he had hidden under his mattress. Steve opened the briefcase and took out his sketch book and quickly started drawing Tony Stark's face. As soon as Steve finished he signed at the bottom of the paper. My superhero. As the day ended both of them kept replaying the scene in their mind and they each smiled.


	2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2  
Steve woke to the sound of his phone ringing and he rushed to pick it up. “Rogers here.” Steve said as he starched his head. “Mr. Rogers, I hate to disturb you this morning but I am concerned about Mr. Stark, he has not slept in a total of seventy-four hours and, I made the decision to invite you over after the events that occurred yesterday.” JARVIS said. Steve hesitated to answer, after all he did not want to confront Tony but he could not abandon Tony in that state. “Yeah, yeah, JARVIS I will be right over, let me just shower and…” Steve was cut off by JARVIS hanging up the phone. Steve went into his little bathroom and turned on the shower. Steve looked in his mirror to see his cheeks were blushing red. Steve ran his fingers thorough his short blond hair and started to tremble. Steve took of his tight white tank top and a pair of jogging pants, and jumped into the shower. Meanwhile Tony was in his lab working on adding some modifications to his Iron Man suit. “Sir, You have now gone seventy-five hours without rest, I highly recommend that you try to sleep.” JARVIS suggested to Tony. Tony did not even acknowledge JARVIS and continued to modify his suit. Steve had slipped on some jeans and a red shirt with his light brown leather jacket. Steve has stuck his sketch book into the inside pocket on his jacket. Steve grabbed his motorcycle keys and drove over to Stark tower. JARVIS let Steve into the tower and Steve parked next to Tony’s several cars. Steve set up the kick stand on his motorcycle and headed to the lab. Steve walked down the steps and saw Tony leaning over a mechanical foot. As Tony set down some of his tools Steve entered the room. “JARVIS, diagnostics report.” Tony ordered. JARVIS ran the report and Tony held his head. “Stark.” Steve said shutting the door to the lab. Tony quickly turned around to face him. “Steve, what are you doing here?” Tony said standing up. The solider looked down at the tired scientist as Tony rubbed his eyes. “JARVIS, called me early this morning worried about you not sleeping.” Steve said looking around the lab. Tony had an irritated look on his face, because JARVIS had taken control of the situation. “Don’t be a mother hen, Captain.” Tony smirked as he turned back around to continue working on the foot. “Come on, Stark you have to sleep.” Steve turned Tony back around to look at him. “Fine, if it will make you leave me alone, I will rest for a few minutes.” Tony said grabbing a rag and wiping the grease off of his hands. Steve and Tony walked upstairs and Steve sat down on the couch. Tony laid down on the couch with Steve and set his head on Steve’s lap. “Stark, what are you doing?” Steve asked taking out his sketch book. “You and JARVIS are so worried about me sleeping so I am going to sleep.” Tony said closing his eyes. “Tony, why have you went so long without sleep.” Steve asked looking at Tony’s placid face. “He has night terrors, Mr. Rogers.” JARVIS quickly answered Steve. “JARVIS dim the lights.” Tony said ignoring JARVIS’s comment. Steve let Tony fall asleep on his lap and Steve took out his sketch book along with a pencil. Steve began to sketch the sleeping Tony and smiled at watch little mark he made. Tony slept soundly for at least 2 hours on Steve’s lap without a single terror. “JARVIS, I thought you said Tony had night terrors?” Steve asked quietly, trying not to wake Tony. “He has sir, every time he sleeps, this is the first time I have seen him sleep this long without one.” JARVIS said. Steve looked down at Tony and gently played with his short hair. Steve laid his head back on the couch; Tony moved a little and Steve looked at him immediately. Tony opened his eyes to reveal his soft chocolate brown eyes and looked at Steve. “Sleep well?” Steve asked Tony gently rubbing his head. “For the first time, I actually slept.” Tony sounded surprised and he sat up to sit next to Steve. “Steve, have you thought about yesterday?” Tony asked him. “Tony, I don’t know if we can make this work.” Steve said slipping his sketch book back into his jacket. “Steve, do you know how long I have gone without a full night’s sleep? JARVIS calculate full sleep regiment.” Tony said looking at Steve. “Your last full night’s sleep without a tremor was seven months ago.” JARVIS said. “Tony, we have a duty to the Avengers and I don’t think we can carry a relationship thorugh all of that.” Steve said. Tony wrapped his hand around the back of Steve’s neck. “We will make it work.” Tony said before pulling Steve into a kiss. Steve moved so Tony could get closer and pulled him in. Tony moved up and straddled Steve’s waist with one leg on each side of Steve’s Steve wrapped his arms around the dip in Tony’s back and pulled him as close as he could. “Do you want to stay the night?” Tony asked. “I have no extra change of clothes.” Steve replied while feeling the shape of the arc reactor. Tony watched Steve as he leaned his head against Tony’s chest. Tony kissed the back of Steve’s head and rested his head on Steve’s. “Alright, Stark I will stay the night.” Steve said lifting up his head. Tony kissed Steve one last time before jumping off the couch. Tony showed Steve the bedroom and gave him an extra pair of Jogging pants that he might could wear. Steve went and showered and when he was done, Steve saw Tony sitting at the bar that was in his house drinking a beer. “Tony” Steve said walking over and taking it from him. “Rogers, it is one beer.” Tony said trying to wrestle it away from him. “Yes it is, but I have read your file remember. One drink turns into ten or fifteen.” Steve poured out the rest of the beer and pushed Tony towards the shower. Tony smirked at Steve and he laughed. Tony saw Steve sitting in one of the white bar chairs looking at a leather covered book. “What have you got there? Your diary.” Tony joked. Steve grabbed Tony’s hand and pulled him into a hug so Tony could see it. “This is my sketch book, When I get bored or inspired I draw.” Steve said/ Tony flipped thorugh the book and saw drawings of everything. The white house, his tower, a motorcycle, some of Steve’s old friend Bucky Barnes. “Steve who is this?” Tony asked looking at two pictures that were side by side. “That is you, I drew this one yesterday, and this one while you were sleeping on me.” Steve said. Tony closed the book and looked at the time. “11:45”. Tony and Steve went into the bedroom and cuddled up together. Tony smiled as he felt the warmth of Steve against his back. They fell asleep and Tony was did not have any terrors that night because he knew that someone was there to protect and comfort him.


	3. Chapter 3

Tony woke up in his bed with a note stuck to the pillow that was lying in front of him.   
“Went home to change and get ready for SHEILD meeting. See you there. Steve” Tony picked up the note and smiled. Tony pulled the black blanket off of him and got out of bed.   
“Good Morning Sir, Would you like me to fix some coffee?” JARVIS asked.  
“Yea, sure, whatever.” Tony answered scratching his head. JARVIS started the coffee pot that was sitting in Tony’s kitchen. Tony went into his bathroom and took a shower. Tony wrapped a white towel around his waist and looked in the mirror. Tony felt something inside him that he had never felt before. All he could think about was Steve and his calming crystal blue eyes.   
“JARVIS, what time is the meeting at SHIELD?” Tony asked looking thorough his closet for something to wear.   
“Your meeting at SHIELD is approximately two hours from now. The current time is nine thirty.” JARVIS answered. Tony picked out some black jeans with a black t-shirt and a blue blazer to slip on over it so he could still look a little business like. Tony heard a ding and went to his kitchen. Tony got out a mug and poured in some coffee.   
(Meanwhile back at Steve’s apartment.)  
Steve had gotten back early that morning and changed into his running wear and went over to the New York park to run with Sam. After about an hour run with a total of 39 miles, Steve headed home and got ready from the SHIELD meeting. Steve showered and ate some breakfast he fixed which consisted of eggs, toast, and some milk. Steve looked in his small closet trying to find something to wear. Steve decided on some blue jeans with a tight red shirt that hugged his form. Steve combed through his short blonde hair with his fingers that he just rubbed gel on. With one brush of his hand Steve’s hair laid perfectly across his head. Steve slipped on his watch and headed out. Steve walked out of his apartment and rode off on his motorcycle. It was still an hour and a half before the meeting at SHIELD started so he decided to go to the museum. Steve did not go to the museum to just see what all he had missed from his time in the ice, he had internet for that. No, Steve went to the museum for one reason and one reason only, Steve knew that Bucky was alive but he did not know where he was and he certainly knew that Bucky was not the Bucky he was best friends with. Steve walked to the Captain America memorial in the museum and saw the uniform of the Howling Commandos he led and then the biography of James Buchanan Barnes. Steve knew that he would get recognized there but he didn’t care, any chance he had to see his best friend’s face he was going to take it. The best part is nobody even if they recognized him, they never disturbed Steve. After about an hour of being at the museum Steve decided it was time to go. He walked by Bucky’s picture one last time and then left. Steve got on his motorcycle and drove to SHIELD. Natasha, Thor, Banner, and Clint were already there now all they had to wait on was Tony. Steve was nervous about seeing Tony because he did not want to Avengers to know about him and Tony. Tony pulled up in his silver car with STARK 2 on the front license plate.   
“Let’s begin shall we.” Tony said stepping out of the car. Natasha, Thor, Clint, Banner and Steve started to head inside but Tony quickly grabbed Steve’s shoulder and pulled him back. Tony quickly placed a kiss on the soldier’s lips. “Tony, we can do this here.” Steve said stepping a little bit away from him.  
“Why not? I just wanted a little action from Mr. Captain America.” Tony said before pulling him back into a kiss. Steve wanted to give in but he didn’t. Steve turned around and pulled open the door and Tony followed Steve with the rest of the Avengers. As they all entered the conference room Tony gently tapped Steve’s ass and he looked back at him. Tony raised an eyebrow as he sat down next to Steve. Fury came in a short time later and placed a folder in front of each person. They all opened the folder and saw James Buchanan Barnes’s picture with a report on everything that had happened.   
“Everyone, this is Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes. After all of the destruction he caused, Steve and Natasha have already had an encounter with him. Due to Steve’s circumstances with James, I am putting him head of this assignment.” Fury said looking at Steve who had closed the folder.   
“We have tracked him down to an underground Hydra location and as we speak he is being brought into the facility right now. I want you to discuss how we plan on taking care of his situation and then move it to action.” Fury told them and he left the room to let them discuss. Steve looked at everyone at the table and opened up the folder.   
“Ok, Bucky I mean James, has had his memory wiped so he has no idea who he is. I grew up with this man and I know that they can’t take away who he is. Natasha I want you and Clint to try and remind him of anything in this profile even if all you can get is his name do it.” Steve took a deep breath and contiuned.   
“Thor I want you to see how advanced his combat training is. Banner is you and Tony can try and figure out how they wiped his memory. I have some of his things at my home that I can bring to try and help him.” Steve said looking down at Bucky’s picture. Everyone could see the pain this was bringing Steve and Tony touched Steve’s leg. Steve didn’t push his hand off instead he decided on the schedule.   
“We need to make a plan of when we can start with the training. If you all don’t mind when he gets here I want to see how bad off he is myself.” They all agreed to that idea.   
“Steve, me and Clint can start as soon as you need us to.” Clint nodded in agreement.  
“Ok great, how about tomorrow you and Clint, then Thor you can work with James on Wednesday, Banner and Tony you two can work with him on Thursdays and I will take Mondays and Fridays.” Steve wrote all of the dates down and put it into the folder Fury had given him.   
“Alright so, does anyone have any questions about James that I maybe could answer?” Steve looked around at everyone who were reading the files. Tony gently squeezed Steve’s inner thigh which made him jump and hit his knee on the table. Everyone looked at Steve who quickly stood up and Tony hid his cheshire smile behind the file.  
“Ok…um….I…I...I’m going to go see how much Buck, I mean James remembers.” Steve took the file and walked out of the room leaving them there in the conference room. Steve walked down the hallway and saw them shoving Bucky into white room. As the group of people shut the door Bucky made eye contact with Steve. Steve felt a hand wrap around his waist, Tony had walked out of the conference room and followed Steve.   
“Steve, go. You can do this.” Tony said giving Steve a little shove after noticing he was frozen in place. Steve walked a little and looked back at Tony who gave him a confident smile. Steve walked toward the room keeping the eye contact between him and Bucky. Steve stood in front of the door and felt his heart race. The guard that was in the room moved Bucky back enough for Steve to enter the room.   
“You can go now.” The guard agreed and stepped out of the room. Bucky watched Steve carefully, Steve held out a hand to Bucky.  
“Bucky, you know me, Stevie.” Bucky looked away from Steve and quickly hit away Steve’s hand.   
“You are nothing but a target.” Bucky said viciously to Steve. Steve held back the feeling of tears.  
“You are James Buchanan Barnes, my best friend. I am Steven Grant Rogers, your best friend.” Steve looked for any sign in Bucky’s eyes that could trigger any memory.  
“Shut up!” Bucky pushed Steve up against a wall. Tony rushed over to the room and tried to come in but Steve insisted on him and everyone else staying out.  
“Bucky, listen to me, No matter what you become I’m with you till the end of the line.” Bucky let go of Steve’s wrist and sat down in the corner. Steve walked over to where Bucky was sitting.   
“No you are my mission, my target, I have to exterminate you or…or I get wiped again.” Bucky broke down crying and Steve hugged him.   
“Buck, they are not going to hurt you, your safe.” Steve stood up and left Bucky because he thought Bucky was fine after that and didn’t want to stress him too much. Steve walked out and rushed past Tony. The rest of the Avengers were walking down the hallway and saw Tony rushing after Steve. Natasha looked at Banner and winked.   
“They doing it.” Clint fully stated. They all left except for Tony and Steve who stayed at the agency. Steve ran to wear SHEILD kept his uniform and fell on the ground, Tony rushed in behind him and stopped at the doorway when he saw Steve.   
“Steve.” Tony didn’t know what to say, he didn’t even know how to comfort him. Steve just sat looking at the ground. Tony came in and sat in front of him. Tony took his finger and pushed up Steve’s head so he would look at him.  
“Steve, please just talk to me.” Tony kissed Steve gently and he felt tears running down Steve’s face that hit his lips. Tony pulled up from the kiss and wiped away Steve’s tears away. Steve looked up at Tony and fell into his chest crying even more.  
“He didn’t even recognize me. He called me a fucking target and I have to be eliminated.” Steve just let it all out and Tony comforted him. Tony sat there with Steve leaning on him crying.   
“Steve, baby, look at me, I can’t imagine what it feels like to have your best friend not recognize you.” Tony ran his fingers thorough Steve’s short hair.   
“Do you want to go and try and talk to him more or do you just want to go home?” Steve stood up and wiped away some of his tears. Steve grabbed Tony’s hand and they walked out. Steve stopped at the doorway and looked back down the hall where they were holding Bucky. Steve smiled at Tony and they walked hand in hand out of SHEILD.   
“Steve, I am not having you stay in that shit of an apartment.” Tony said sitting in his car. Steve sat on his motorcycle and looked at Tony with a deep sigh.  
“Go get enough clothes for the rest of the week and stay at my place.” Tony drove off without giving Steve the time to answer. Steve drove to his apartment and took out a duffel bag to pack with clothes. While Steve was packing he noticed all of Bucky’s things that he found and got to keep. Steve set the box out in his bedroom and continued to pack. Steve was going to come back Friday and take the stuff to SHIELD for Bucky to see if it could jog his memory. Steve zipped up the bag and made sure he had everything before shutting the door. Steve locked the door to his apartment and went to Stark Tower on his motorcycle. When Steve arrived JARVIS let him in and alerted Tony. Tony came up the stairs wiping some oil off of his hands. Steve set his bag down on Tony’s couch as Tony leaned against the bar.   
“Hey babe.” Tony walked over to Steve and planted a gentle kiss on the solider. Steve pulled Tony closer to him and kissed him more passionately. Tony smiled a little and cupped Steve’s face.   
“Where do you want me to put my things?” Steve picked up his bag and followed Tony to his bedroom.   
“Here’s fine.” Tony pulled down hit white tank top and watched Steve set down his bag and look around.   
“Back in the bedroom I see.” Steve teased standing as close as he could to Tony. Tony wrapped his arm around Steve’s waist.   
“I waited forever for you.” Tony kissed Steve and slowly walked him back to lay on the bed. Steve ran his fingers through Tony’s black obsidian hair as Tony teased Steve with his tongue. Tony started to kiss and bite Steve’s neck; Steve wanted to pull off Tony’s clothes right then and there but he kept his morals in mind and just ran his fingers harshly down Tony’s back. The feeling of Tony’s facial hair against his neck caused Steve to roughly bite his lip and let out a deep breath. Tony kissed Steve even more forcefully and started to caress Steve’s lower torso. Steve grabbed Tony’s hand and brought it up to his neck. Tony ignored Steve’s attempts to not get to heated. Steve felt the tingling on his lips and Tony started to kiss the lining of Steve’s jeans.   
“Tony, no.” Tony ignored Steve and continued to kiss him. Steve gripped Tony’s shoulder and brought Tony’s face up to his. Steve kissed Tony and quickly switched their positions on the bed. Steve stood up and wiped his lips.   
“Tony, I have morals, I don’t sleep with anyone until marriage or I know that I am staying with them for life.” Tony stood next to Steve and nuzzled his head into Steve’s chest with a deep sigh.   
“Well I guess sex isn’t that important.” Tony looked at Steve and grinned.  
“Tony, I’m serious.” Steve looked into Tony’s eyes for any sign of approval or any emotion really.  
“I am to, if it means that much to you then I can handle it.” Tony hugged Steve and walked into the living room. Steve followed Tony and sat down on the beige couch he had.   
“JARVIS, television on please.” Tony poured out two cups of coffee and carried them over to the couch.  
“Coffee, Rogers?” Tony handed him a cup as he took a sip from his own.   
“Tony, you are on TV again.” Steve took a sip from his cup and watched a press conference Tony had recently down on how he plans to make Stark Tower an energy conserving building. Steve wrapped an arm around Tony as they sat and watched the news. A short time later after the news had gone off, Steve let out a yawn.   
“Steve, I have to go finish the new system updates on my suit, you go ahead and get ready for bed you know where everything is.” Tony kissed Steve’s cheek and headed off to the lab. Steve got up and went into the bathroom. Steve showered and slipped on some old jogging pants, which is what he usually slept in. When Steve came out of the bathroom Tony was folding down the blankets.   
“How do you expect me not to fuck you when you are walking around here exposing your abs.” Tony looked Steve up and down and walked past him to take a shower himself. Steve folded and tucked his clothes that he had on in the duffel bag and took out his sketch book. Tony came out of the shower to find Steve scribbling something.  
“What are you drawing?” Tony had on some pajama bottoms that exposed his glowing arc reactor. Tony laid down next to Steve and looked at the few lines he had on the page.  
“Just doodling.” Steve set down his book on the side table and flipped on his side to look at Tony.   
“The rest of the Avengers know about us.” Tony reached behind him and grabbed his phone. Tony opened a text from Natasha the read. “We all know your relationship with Mr. America, just tell us.” Steve smiled idiotically. Tony set down his phone and looked at Steve lovingly.   
“Steve, not to be rude or anything but is this your first relationship with a man?” Tony cupped Steve face.  
“Yes.” Steve mumbled that so quietly that Tony could barely hear it. Tony kissed Steve head and went to sleep nuzzled against Steve. Steve went to sleep with the glowing arc reactor reflecting on his face.


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